Okay sorry I didn't update last night, I got home and my sister and cousins came over my aunt's house and then we played games and stuff all day today. I tried all day to type but I fell to sleep, cried of boredom and laughed at my teacher online, but here I am. I'll try to make this chapter a bit longer, and I added a twitter with this name just because. Anyway enjoy.

Mitchie and I sat in the basement for about an hour saying nothing. I was staring at her as she played a few songs from her old electric piano. Maybe it was stupid of me to tell her how I was going to find a way to catch Jordan off guard and break her nose, and maybe any other body part before the girl found a way to slam me to the ground. I can understand Mitchie's concern for me. I'm not a fighter, I've never hit anyone in my life unless it was necessary, but the last time I checked forcing someone into having sex with you was a crime.

"Mitch," I wanted to talk to her but she slowly rose her right hand up and went back to her piano. The sound on the piano was very slow paced until it hit a few high notes that broke a few sound barriers. I could feel my heart still pounding hard, and it was a hour ago when she told me what happened to her.

"Mitch," she was about to raise her hand again when I grabbed it. "I don't know how else to react. I feel hate for Jordan, more now then ever."

"She's paid for what she's done before…"

"And you still have to pay for it, and what about now? Nothing's happened for what she told me,….nothing happened to her when she lied."

"You can't let her get the best of you. She feeds off of making you suffer, they all do," Mitchie pulled her hand from mine before she leaned back against the sofa.

"So they've always been after hurting me?"

"Every since I've dated Morgan, yup."

"Why? I've never done anything to any of them."

"But I have. I've talked about you non stop, and I guess after a while, its gets to people."

"So you can play everything down here? Guitar, Piano….violin?" I was desperately trying to change the subject.

"Um," Mitchie sat up looking around the room, "well of course I can play everything down here. Sooo can you play the guitar?"

"No."

"Good," she smiled.

"How's that good?"

"Because," she stood up and moved towards the blue guitar, pulling it up before coming back towards the couch, "I'm going to teach you."

"But I don't want to know how to play the guitar," I was talking and she ignored me and placed the thing into my hands before she shifted from her spot and made it behind me. My heart was slowing down as her legs fell on each side of me and I moved up a bit to give her space. Then my heart began racing again as her hand came over my arms and she sat the guitar up in my lap before her chin sat on my shoulder.

"Now these two strings I want you to hold down," she rose my hand up in hers before she sat my fingers against the first fret. Then she took her other hand and placed my fingers against the body of the guitar.

"So you're going to pluck these two, and then this one, and then…"

"What are you doing?" I whispered.

"Helping you play, now be a good student," she guided me over the first few strings as my fingers moved over the same strings. Then Mitchie moved her hands from mine and went to another row and plucked along them.

"Close your eyes, give me your hand

Do you feel my heart beating…do you understand?

Do you feel the same?.....am I only dreaming?"

Is this burning an eternal flame?

I believe its meant to be….," Mitchie's voice fills the air and I smile as we move our fingers around the strings. I watch her hands as her voice plays in my ear.. I can't stop my heart from beating now, the same feeling I got before when we're so close is back. The hard to breath feeling. The panic feeling. The tingling, oh my god feeling. I stop moving my hands before I lift my shoulders up and Mitchie sits up.

"You're smooth you know that?" I ask her. I can't see her reaction but I can hear her voice.

"I know."

"Am I interrupting something?" Mitchie and I face the stairs and her dad is standing there with a bag in his arms.

"No dad, you came just in time," I heard the sarcasm in her voice. I slid out of Mitchie's lap and stood up.

"Well I didn't mean to break up anything."

"Go dad."

"I really didn't…"

"Bye Dad." Dave nodded before turning around.

"He had to hear the music, what else could we possible be doing down here?" Mitchie stood up and moved past me placing her guitar back.

"Besides playing music?" I asked.

"I mean…well I meant…well that but…but we were playing the guitar."

"Yeah, but…THAT, could have been happening," I said.

"Did you have THAT in mind?"

"No," I shook my head. She was sending my heart into a panic mode or something.

"Then why would you bring it up?"

"You bought…okay can we stop calling sex that, and I didn't have it in mind."

"Of course you didn't" Mitchie giggled. "So how about we go out to get something to drink?"

"You're talking about non-alcoholic stuff right?"

"I love where you mind is going right now."

"I-I….," I followed Mitchie up the stairs meeting Dave in the kitchen.

"Dad where you listening to us?" Mitchie was staring at him.

"No."

"Dad that's creepy, I don't listen to you and mom's conversations."

"Well I knew nothing was happening because the door was opened."

"I didn't have the door opened."

"Yeah well….what are you girls up to?"

"We're getting some smoothies from up the block."

"You're not planning on driving are you?"

"No dad, my car still doesn't have gas."

"Well come back soon, your mom and I have to talk to you about something."

"Is it serious?" while Mitchie was going back and forth with her dad I made it towards the living room. The bag Dave had was sitting on the couch.

"Okay, come on Alex."

"Mitchie can I have my necklace back?" We were at the front door as she stopped in front of me.

"Oh you want it back?" she was kidding and I could see it, but I nodded anyway.

"I'll go get it," she made her way up the stairs and I leaned in towards the living room to see if Dave was still in the kitchen, which he was. I made it up the stairs after Mitchie turned the corner. Why was my heart pounding so hard? I made it around the corner and I could see Mitchie through her mirror going through her drawer. Then she pulled the necklace up and I made it towards the door as she stopped almost bumping into me.

"Oh I didn't know you were coming up," she rose her arms to place the necklace around my neck as I stepped into her. My eyes fell against her lips as she snapped the latch to the necklace in place. I knew she was about to pull back so I pressed my lips in hers, trying to calm my racing thoughts and pounding heart. I slid my fingers against her cheeks as a small echo came from the hall. Mitchie was against the wall in the hallway with her fingers against my waist as I pressed my tongue against her lips. She hesitated to open her moth before she did so. I was breathing hard as my mind finally went blank and I couldn't think of anything. Mitchie's fingers went up my back until she pressed me into her more.

"Girls did you leave?" Dave called from somewhere down the stairs. I pulled back away from Mitchie breathing hard staring at her before she slid her fingers through mine. I looked at our combined hands as she lead me downstairs and Dave, who was sitting on the couch, gazed at us. He didn't say anything as Mitchie let my hand go and ran over to her dad. My ears were ringing to hear what she was saying but Dave gave her some money and Mitchie came back over to grab my hand and we left.


"So Harper, I need you to stay near Alex when she does this," Mitchie was going through this entire blueprint thing that she came up with on the spot about me getting her phone back. We asked Harper to meet us up at the Smoothie shop, which she did, and now we were all drinking smoothies and they were talking about this entire plan thing. I was swirling my blueberry drink around with my straw before I looked up at the girls.

"Harper I have to know she'll be fine."

"She will be, I promise."

"Good, so we do this Monday!" Mitchie stated as Harper nodded.

"Wait, what are we doing on Monday?" I asked as both girls shook their heads. "I wasn't listening."

"Its okay baby," Mitchie ran her fingers over mine, "you don't have to know."

"I don't have to know what?"

"Nothing Alex," Mitchie had some type of lime drink that seemed extremely nasty, it was toped with some lemon syrup thing, and well I didn't want anything that was blended.

"You know I'll be going against Cameron and the rest of them right? They all do kind of let me know everything that's happening." Harper was forcing on Mitchie.

"I know, but this is something we have to do. That girl blackmailing me ends Monday." Mitchie was obviously staying in her conversation so I sighed and tried to pull her out of it.

"Nate was leaving today."

"I thought he was already gone?" Mitchie was now staring at me.

"He said he still loved me."

"So."

"I just thought after everything, he would let me go. But I guess I really was his first love."

"And once again I say so." Mitchie didn't seem too pleased with what I was saying.

"I hate the things that Nate's done, but I can't say that I don't care about his feelings. I don't like to hurt people. But I gave him a reason to move on."

"Good," Mitchie faced Harper who was staring at me. She sat her drink down before speaking.

"If you hurt this girl, I'll hurt you."

"Harper don't threaten her," Mitchie spoke up.

"I'm not going to hurt anybody Harper, if you haven't heard what I just said. I don't hurt anyone."

"I was just telling you, if you hurt Mitchie, I'll hurt you."

"Note taken," I stood up.

"Harper stop, Alex stay."

"Its not that, look," I placed my finger towards the window as both girls turned around to see Cameron hanging with Elisabeth. I didn't tell Mitchie about the kiss the girl gave me in the bathroom. It wasn't something I wanted her to know, but I didn't want to keep it from her.

"Mitch, Elisabeth kissed me, that day in the bathroom."

"WHAT?!" I watched as she moved towards the door. I knew what she was going to do, but I didn't want to say that I wanted to stop her. I wanted her to hit the girl and soon Harper followed. I left our smoothies before running out towards Mitchie. Cameron was staring at the girl as Elisabeth ducked behind the other girl.

"Mitchie I didn't think you'd want to come see me," Cameron didn't seem surprised in seeing the girl.

"Elisabeth come here," Mitchie was watching as the girl gave a faint smile.

"What? Whatever it is I didn't do it. Unless you want me to come over and do some type of three some then I'm your girl."

"I'm giving you one chance to say sorry to Alex before I shove your face into the ground."

"For what? I didn't do anything to that girl."

"So you didn't kiss her?"

"Oh..um."

"Apologize," Mitchie spoke up and Harper and I was standing to the side.

"I'm not going to apologize if you're going to hit me."

"I'm going to hit you either way. But its better if you tell her you're sorry before your face swells and you'll still have to apologize."

"Cameron Run!!" Elisabeth ran towards the bushes and Mitchie followed her before Cameron ran the other way. Harper said something and ran after Cameron as I stood there thinking about what I should do. I could run after Mitchie and stop her from hitting the girl or I could wait until she came back. I wasn't going to try to catch up with Harper who had Cameron pinned against a light pole a block away. It was getting dark a bit so I slowly made my way in the direction Mitchie went. The leaves from the bushes continued to smack me in the face until my arm got scratched by a branch and I pulled away before I felt someone's fingers against my face. I froze up because they were the same hands I felt before pull me into the bathroom. I kicked backwards before I was thrown against the ground. Around me, in a small circle covered with bushed stood Meghan, Jordan, Morgan, Elisabeth, and a girl named Rachel.

"MITCHIE!" I called out looking for the girl as I slid back on my elbows trying to get away from the five people in front of me.

"Oh she's right there," I looked over and the girl was on the ground with her eyes closed. My heart began pounding hard.

"W-what did you do?"

"W-w-w-what?" Morgan copied.

"What did you do to Mitchie?" I was scared but more so for Mitchie laying on the ground.

"We didn't hurt her, we never could. We just used this," Elisabeth lifted a bottle into her hand. "My dad's a doctor, its chloroform, you know…..stuff that makes you go sleepy bye."

"That stuff is dangerous."

"I know," Jordan said. "It's the same stuff I used on Mitchie a while ago. We didn't know who this Alex girl was, and now we do. And you have the pleasure in seeing each and every one of them, do to her," she pointed to Mitchie, "what I did back then." I quickly got to my feet.

"WHAT? I'm not going to let you."

"Baby its five against one."

"ACTUALLY, its two against five," I saw Harper step up next to me. I wanted to pass out but I stood my ground.

"Oh come on," Jordan spoke up, "Harper I thought you were on our side?"

"I want all of you to leave right now, and we won't speak of this again."

"We can take you."

"Really?" the girl scoffed. "Because when Mitchie wakes up, and she WILL wake up, not only will I have kicked your ass by then, but she'll make sure you're almost six feet under. I suggest you leave now, with your faces, intact." Each girl looked between the other. I didn't know the strength they had but Harper was a girl who could fight, and I know I couldn't of done anything against them.

"Fine Harper, but what about her?" Jordan placed her finger in my direction. "Do you really want her to be with Mitchie?"

"She's better then any one of you."

"I see how this is, this is war." Jordan moved towards a far bush and once they all were gone I ran over to Mitchie before feeling dizzy.

"You were actually standing up against girls that have been in jail before for kicking some weak little girl's ass, like yourself. And yet you stood up before them and…"

"Harper be quiet," I was fanning my fingers in front of Mitchie's face, pushing her hair to the side as Harper pushed me over. She bent in front of Mitchie and slowly picked her up in her arms.

"Look, Mitchie is going to wake up soon, she's in the fresh air…"

"Why don't you seem worried? She looks dead."

"Don't cry she's not dead. I bet they only used a small amount of whatever they had. Mitchie's not going to be happy."

"They tried to rape her…AGAIN…and they were going to make me watch. They all belong in jail."

"They all belong in the ground. But the thing is, there is more of them. There are at least forty of them. Mitchie should give up."

"Give up what?" we were sitting on a bench as Harper ran her fingers across Mitchie's face.

"Mitchie can't protect you from those girls. And you're lucky her ex boyfriends aren't in this as well. After we get that phone, she has to give up trying to do anything about them wanting to get back at her, which means getting to you."

"Wait what?"

"They will always care about who Mitchie's dating, they all hate each other and yet they're coming together to get you away from her. They won't stop…they will never stop. This isn't just because of you, its happened to every girlfriend and boyfriend she's ever had. You're just the one Mitchie's been with longer then a few days. I love Mitchie… Alex, and I will always be on her side, but we can never go up against like forty to fifty people, it just will never happen."

"Then what am I supposed to do?"

"I don't know." Harper closed her eyes and sighed as I leaned against Mitchie's chest.

"I'm too far into this now, I can't go back."

"We can't win," Harper faced me.

"But if you want to continue this, and if Mitchie doesn't kill someone and go to jail, I guess I'll have to stay on your side."

"Do you hate me Harper?"

"No. But I hate the fact that you can steal Mitchie's heart and I can't."

"It's fate you know. I can't stay mad at her, and you can't leave her. And she loves me. Why does life have to be so complicated?"

"Because life hates us all." The both of us giggled.

"Should we take her home?" I asked as Harper stared at me.

"Are you willing to carry her three blocks?"

"I'm willing to try."

"Fine." We both stood up pulling on Mitchie's arms and putting one on my shoulder and the other on Harper's before we oddly made it back towards her house.


Harper was downstairs getting some things for Mitchie while Dave and Connie sat clueless to what was happening in the room upstairs. I was above Mitchie, straddling her while staring into her face. I had a cold towel and I ran it across her skin, her arms, her hands, the top of her breast that was exposed, and her lips and forehead. It would be hard to explain what I was doing so I had the door locked. I heard a silent moan.

"Mitchie, Mitchie," I watched the girl's eyes slowly open. She focused on me before I climbed off of her and her eyes followed me. She was expressionless at first but as soon as she could move she sat up. I could feel the tension in the room raise. She was pissed, but like Harper told me when we got here, what were we going to do.

I know chloroform makes people get paralyzed but I couldn't think of anything else. Anyway I hope you enjoyed this and now I'm tired.